Category Archives: everyday story

There’s a lesson in that

I last updated my blog more than two years ago, when I was searching for work (I found it just a few months later). Just previous to that post, even more into past, I had renewed my enthusiasm for blogging … Continue reading

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Discover who you are

Zombieing around I see them, running in the mill I see them, drowning their misery in distractions I see them… I wonder if they even know they have more in them than this pointless existence. I think they have no … Continue reading

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Staircase

I was in a hurry to get there on time – I had registered to a course in painting and drawing a few weeks ago, but it turned out to be a busy week and I had had to stop … Continue reading

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pisi-mõte töö ajal arvuti kaudu suhtlemisest

Tihti teen ma tööd ja samal ajal vestlen seltskondlikult mõne sõbraga arvutis leiduva tarkvara abil. See on omamoodi kummaline… Siin väike vestlus sel teemal(vestluse avaldamiseks on luba küsitud, vestluspartneri nimi ära muudetud vastavalt tema soovile): liriel ütleb (11:03): teen siin … Continue reading

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Beer: the drink of the ****s

Now there’s a topic you wouldn’t expect me to think on after going to a rock festival. You’d think I’d rant about the awful weather, the incomprehensive choice of artists or a praise about the interesting people met there. Yet its the … Continue reading

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Opeth: an outsider’s concert review

It has been a busy month for me, concert-wise. I have gone to listen to some very different types of music and, generalist as I am when it concerns music, I have found something for myself from each of those … Continue reading

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Reamees Kelement pruudiga

Mida ma meelega salgasin, siis kui kirjutasin posti Vormsil puhkamisest, oli fakt, et ma läksin sinna suuresti sellepärast, et mu armas õde ühel päeval rääkis mulle oma unistusest, et ma võiksin temast ja tema boyfriendist ühe maali teha. Ja tal … Continue reading

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Jutud lastele

Ükskord, kui ma olin umbes viieaastane, ja käisin seega veel lasteaias, juhtus mul üks ebatavaline seiklus. Oli suvine ilm – oli ta siis kevad või sügis, seda ma ei mäleta. Meie lasteaia hoovil olid suured liivakastid, mis olid tõesti suured … Continue reading

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Holiday romance

There I was – alone, away from home and all those everyday things – and there I had the most wonderful emotion, the most wonderful experience one could have – one of falling in love. I remember the exact moment … Continue reading

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Kaks nädalat üksi Vormsil

Jah, ma tegin selle ära. Inimesed vaatavad mind üldiselt imeliku näoga, kui ma neile räägin, et ma lähen kaheks nädalaks üksi Vormsile. Ühendan end igasugustest kommunikatsioonikanalitest lahti ja lihtsalt olen. Ma ei ole veel paljudele saanud rääkida, et tegin ära … Continue reading

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